Lyrics

400 on the jewelry Right now Keep that shit goin gang Bussdown Rollie; I don't fuck wit no police I'll up big blicky and dawg world shit Real street nigga Iont hang wit no rappers Pop out a Nigga shows take all that shit 400 in jewelry; me and big win Nigga pull up on 6 yea we all got blicks Stepping on shit; 5 thousand blues Good dog take it too; mix it all wit fent Dog Shit Records- I was gettin money back when cookin up lean in the pot 100 bands on me; slide to LD Nigga feelin like Mike 23s on the drop We don't argue wit opps Never squash shit quit callin Niggas still ain't drop shit quit stallin Cuffin that bitch we doggin; nigga Pull up on the side of a nigga Take the eyes off a Nigga And Iont really like to play about opps And I'm in the trap wit a light skinned bitch Like to cook my dope thinking I don't play about pots Junkie had to get a quick fix let him a lil rock And he say I got straight drop How you know I got it out the shop How you make it lock How you get it in wit the Glock Pull up on the side of a nigga Take the eyes off a Nigga And Iont really like to play about opps And I'm in the trap wit a light skinned bitch Like to cook my dope thinking I don't play about pots Junkie had to get a quick fix let him a lil rock And he say I got straight drop How you know I got it out the shop How you make it lock How you get it in wit the Glock You ain't gotta ask me; I'm way too nasty 100k in cash lately I been too flashy Pop another seal till my bitch start naggin Up on all my opps I ain't really into braggin First day home young nigga get to draggin Give a bitch a bone ill smack her on the wagon We from dc we ain't really into flagging Body count bitch; young nigga toe taggin Gucci and Dior gotta trap a lot of fashion And I'm in the field I ain't never played madden Everything you lil niggas doin I done had it You don't really want to see me trip wit automatics And I got a bitch from out of town she a savage Middle of the winter in the rental doin damage Runnin wit gorillas it get ill I don't panic And I'm bout my skrilla kill a Nigga wit a standard Pull up on the side of a nigga Take the eyes off a Nigga And Iont really like to play about opps And I'm in the trap wit a light skinned bitch Like to cook my dope thinking I don't play about pots Junkie had to get a quick fix let him a lil rock And he say I got straight drop How you know I got it out the shop How you make it lock How you get it in wit the Glock Pull up on the side of a nigga Take the eyes off a Nigga And Iont really like to play about opps And I'm in the trap wit a light skinned bitch Like to cook my dope thinking I don't play about pots Junkie had to get a quick fix let him a lil rock And he say I got straight drop How you know I got it out the shop How you make it lock How you get it in wit the Glock
Writer(s): Chivez Smith, Justin Vasquez, Martrel Reeves Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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